Wanting to wander through that vast fragrant field of pulsating trees and flowers that shivered,

closing my eyes against the dazzling mist that reflected and glowed and made everything
shimmer.
To come to my senses and acknowledge this reality of this nightmare
would destroy the little sanity I have left"
She sat up straight, removed the dark glasses, and looked directly at him. Heavily fringed
with long dark lashes, her eyes were deep blue, almost violet, with strange slivers of
silver radiating through them like stars. As always, when she looked straight at him, Peter
felt a strange disorientation, as if he were falling, drowning, lost in the gleaming stars in
her eyes